Cain "Novocaine" Distal | Peacekeeper [WIP]

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{nickname} novocaine[/color]
{age} 27[/color]
{sexual orientation} homosexual[/color]
{occupation} peacekeeper[/color][/blockquote][/blockquote]

“Hey Cain… you there?” A fellow Peacekeeper knocks on the chrome plated door before opening it. “Ah good – you are!” He throws a crudely made journal into my lap. “Dumb bastard wrote something about you too! Page thirteen; go on, read it!” I look down curiously at the makeshift journal in my lap and then back again at the eager Peacekeeper. I don't understand...

"Oh!" Realization dawns on me as I recall the conversation that has been circulating among the Peacekeepers of the Center; one of our guests was found keeping a journal documenting the appearances of each the Center’s Peacekeepers and his descriptions have been all the rage.

I thumb through the little book in my lap looking for the thirteenth page and once finding it, begin to read aloud:

“Entry Thirteen – January 19th

I’ve been in the Detention Center for thirteen days now; Saffir was taken in for “interrogations” last night – he hasn’t returned… I think they took him to the Peacekeeper who they refer to as ‘Novocaine.’”

I smile at the mention of my pseudonym.

“I don’t know his real name; all I know is that he’s very… cold looking. I don’t know how to describe it but he was in charge of the night watch last night and even though it was pitch black I swear I could still see his icy blue eyes in the darkness, cutting through the night like illuminated sapphires.”

I roll my eyes – “His District One origin is showing so very, very hard,” I laugh.

“I feel strongly urged to describe him in detail so that someone may one day avenge Saffir for I fear I will never make it out of here… as I described, his eyes are an ice-like blue, they are unmistakable – look for eyes that numb the deepest crevices of the soul and you shall know that they belong to Peacekeeper “Novocaine.” His eyes, along with his snowy skin, make him an eternal winter upon The Detention Center; I have never seen such a pale complexion! Even his lips – even his lips look frozen; only a faint tint of a rosy hue betrays the idea that he very well could be dead and not of the mortal world. His brown hair is cut short but he doesn’t ever seem to style it much besides combing it to the side. In terms of dress, he seems to mostly wear clothing made out of black leather.

To say that Peacekeeper ‘Novocaine’ is not odd looking is as big a lie as saying that diamonds do not sparkle, however, he is not ugly; in fact, he possesses a cold and calculated form of handsomeness that serves to only numb your own hatred against him.

Until I write again – Lapiz."

“Postpone his appointment with me,” I tell the other Peacekeeper, “send him to another for now.” His little backhanded compliment will secure him his teeth – and, perhaps, his life – for a few more days. “And tell our little guest that he’ll look even handsomer… without teeth.”

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